Don't Trust the New Year Feeling.

This time of year is dangerous.

Because it gives smart people like you just enough relief to keep tolerating a life they don’t want.

December makes you feel like you “survived another year.” January makes you feel like “this year will be different.”

And then life quietly resets to factory settings.

Same thoughts. Same patterns. Same emotional baseline. Same life.

Just with a different year printed on the calendar.

And if you’re honest, you can already feel it:

If nothing fundamentally shifts… 2026 becomes a sequel to 2025.

Different scenes. Same story. Same ending.

That shouldn’t motivate you. It should scare the sh*t out of you.

Because the truth is this: You’re not stuck because you don’t know what to do. You’re stuck because you haven’t committed to becoming the person who finally does it.

Not inspired. Not “thinking about it.” Not journaling on it.

Committed.

There is a psychological cost to indecision. And you’ve been paying it with your peace, aliveness, and identity.

And I don’t do “inspiration emails.” We don’t do hype here. We do what actually rewires identity.

So I built something I wish I had years ago.

A Contract With Your Future Self.

Not cute. Not fluffy. An actual, written, serious 4-page contract.

And just so you understand what this is… This isn’t a “motivational document.” It isn’t a cute exercise. This is the exact contract I wrote to my Future Self when my life finally stopped being theory and started becoming reality.

This was the moment my identity split stopped. The moment my nervous system stopped fighting me. The moment life accelerated so hard people literally said: “I don’t recognize you anymore.”

That’s why I’m sharing it. Because this wasn’t content for me. It was a turning point. If you sign it, be ready.

Things tend to move after this:

A commitment to stop repeating emotional years. A commitment to finally move from knowing → becoming. A commitment to stop tolerating the life that’s killing you.

And I’m going to share it.

But only with the people who are genuinely done pretending “next year will be different” while doing nothing differently.

So here’s your moment of honesty:

• If you’re ready to draw a line in the sand…

• If you’re done flirting with change…

• If you’re ready to make this official…

Click here if you’re done pretending you’ll change “eventually.” That click is a vow.

Do that, and I’ll add you to the list of people who will receive the contract when it drops; the ones who are actually serious about living a second life instead of recycling the first.

Because if nothing changes, you already know exactly how next year will feel.

And you deserve better than another rerun.

Benoit